Lin Huilian will go to Shengjing City to sell the silk flowers she wove herself every tenth day to subsidize her family. Bai Song's legs and feet are bad, and he can't do heavy farm work. The whole family can only live on the money she sells silk flowers. In her previous life, Wei Luo felt that although such a life was poor, she was very happy. She also learned how to weave silk flowers from Lin Huilian, and her weaving was much more beautiful than Lin Huilian's. It's just that she never thought that it would end like that in the end.
Now seeing this face again, it feels like a world away. When he saw her, the first thing that popped into his mind was not her kindness to him, but the scene where she and Bai Yang pushed him into the coffin with their own hands. The mole on the corner of her mouth was right in front of her eyes, and it was the first time she felt so strange after seeing it for more than ten years.
Wei Luo took the pink silk flower she handed over, fell into deep thought, and held it for a long time without letting go. Both Lin and Song Hui thought she liked it, and Song Hui was even going to ask the attendants behind him to pay, but she shivered from the cold, threw the silk flower on Lin's head, and hugged Song Hui's neck tightly, " No! Brother Song Hui, this flower smells so strange."
Wei Luo didn't just say nothing and slander Lin Huilian, but had factual evidence.
There are many people in Shengjingcheng who sell the silk flowers they weave for money. Her craftsmanship is not good, and the flowers they weave are not as good-looking as others, so the business is naturally not as good as others. In order to make a living, she had to come up with an idea to soak a scent of vanilla in the silk flowers. The unique taste of the vanilla attracted many girls to like it. However, if you smell it too much, it is easy to become addicted, and you will become dependent. If you don't smell it for a day, you will feel uncomfortable.
This kind of black-hearted business was only discovered by Wei Luo when she was fifteen years old in her previous life.
The Lin family never let her wear this kind of silk flowers, and only sold them to ladies from wealthy families in a few distant villages and in Shengjing City. Because it was too far away, it was never discovered.
Now that Wei Luo said this, Lin's face turned pale. She didn't know if this little girl had discovered something, and she was even more afraid that others would find out. If others knew that there was something wrong with her words, then her business in Shengjing City would not be able to continue. She hurriedly picked up the silk flowers on the ground, turned and left, never saying anything like asking Wei Luo to buy one.
Wei Luo watched her go away, with a sullen face and a gloomy look.
Song Hui was amused by her serious expression, carried her into the carriage, pinched her tender face and asked, "How strange is the smell of that flower? Look, it's made Sister Ah Luo sour."
Wei Luo didn't like being pinched in the face, just like she didn't like others seeing her leaky front teeth. She puffed up her cheeks and took his hand away, "It hurts! Brother Song Hui, don't pinch me."
The skin on the little girl's face is becoming more and more tender, watery, white and tender, making people love it. Song Hui let go of his hand and saw that there were indeed two red marks on the place he pinched. Song Hui's heart ached, he rubbed it gently with his hands, and couldn't help laughing halfway through the rubbing: "What a squeamish."
Wei Luo didn't respond, but she was still thinking about Lin Huilian whom she met just now.
At this time, their son had just been buried, and both she and Bai Yang were in mourning. If it weren't for the fact that the family couldn't get rid of the pot, Lin Huilian would not go to Shengjing City to sell silk flowers. However, what Wei Luo cares about is not this, what she cares about is whether they will adopt other little girls in this life? Who has been adopted, and who is going to be assigned to his son for a yin marriage
Burying alive is not a trivial matter. If you really want to report to the government, you will be convicted.
This couple is not only insane, but also lawless.
What made Wei Luo even more chilling was that everyone in Longshou Village clearly knew about their plan, but no one reminded her.
Is this the default? Her life is so worthless in their eyes
She pursed her pink lips and said nothing. Song Hui called her many times and she didn't answer, she looked bewildered, as if she was lost in thought. He thought she was hysterical, and immediately became nervous, ready to pinch her little palm: "Ah Luo!"
She finally regained her senses, raised her wet eyes, and gave a soft "hmm". Seeing that his head was sweating profusely, she raised her sleeves to wipe him off, "What's wrong with brother Song Hui? His head is covered in sweat."
Those eyes were bright and sparkling, not as confused as they were just now.
Song Hui breathed a sigh of relief, held her little hand and asked, "What were you thinking just now? I told you many times and you didn't answer."
Wei Luo tilted her head, and said in a drawn out voice coquettishly, "I fell asleep just now...Brother Song Hui, when shall we go home?"
It turned out that he was sleepy with his eyes open. Song Hui was amused for a while, he was the one scaring himself, so there was nothing wrong with Ah Luo. He laid her flat on the vermilion lacquer mother-of-pearl floor of the carriage, and covered her with a twirled gold and silver silk blanket, and comforted her: "A Luo sleeps for a while, and then she will be home when she opens her eyes."
She nodded, closed her eyes obediently, and turned her back to the car wall.
The little guy was really sleepy. It didn't take long for him to breathe steadily, and he fell asleep with his nose fluttering.
Back at the British residence, Song Hui carefully handed Wei Luo over to Fu's mother.
Suddenly changing arms, she moaned unsteadily twice, Fu's mother patted her on the back to coax her, and she soon fell asleep again.
Mother Fu carried Wei Luo into the gate of the British residence, and Song Hui stood outside the gate for a long time, turning around and getting into the carriage until he could no longer see anyone.
The carriage drove all the way back to Uncle Zhongyi's mansion, Song Baiye and Mrs. Xu were not there, his grandfather Zhongyibo was old, and he alone was the head of the huge Uncle Zhongyi's mansion. He remembered what Wei Luo said in Zhen Cui Zhai today, thought for a long time, and decided to have someone investigate the truth of that day.
Although the guards of Uncle Zhongyi's Mansion are not as well-trained as those of the British Duke's Mansion, it is not difficult to investigate some things.
Not long after, someone came back and said: "Master, there is indeed something wrong."
Song Hui clenched the Dingyao doucai small bell in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tell me in detail."
The guard recounted the situation that day one by one, including Du's contact person Yazi; Jin Nanny took the blame for her and was finally beaten to death by the Duke's mansion; In a small courtyard... It seems that what Wei Luo said is true, and Mrs. Du really wants to sell her.
This is simply unforgivable.
After hearing this, Song Hui was silent for a long time, and without warning, he threw the little Gai clock far away!
The small cover clock fell to the ground, torn apart. The guards below were silent, and no one spoke anymore.
After a long time, he stood up and said, "Don't let your parents know about this beforehand. I will tell them personally when they come back from Luoyang."
The guard said yes, seeing that he didn't order any more, he wisely left the house.
Song Hui sat in the hall for a long time, he didn't let anyone in to serve him, and the maids didn't dare to make their own decisions.
The young master has the mildest temper, he is almost never angry, but today he was so angry that he smashed his teacup, which shows that he is really angry. They didn't know what happened inside, and secretly speculated about the reason, but they still couldn't figure out why. He didn't come out slowly until the sun was setting in the western border, the clouds were setting and the clouds were glowing, the main room was not lit, and the room was completely dark.
British government.
Wei Luo fell asleep until the next morning, and the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to look for the longevity thread she bought yesterday. After finally finding it under Zhuanghua's pillow, she didn't even care about wearing her shoes and went out to look for Chang Hong.
Her black hair was hanging behind her, which made her small and exquisite figure even more. Under the green gauze skirt, a pair of bare and white feet stepped on the ground. She didn't think it was cold, and no one could stop her from running. Fortunately, Wei Kun arrived in time, squatted at the door and took her into his arms, stood up with his arms around her and asked, "Where is Ah Luo going in such a hurry?"
Holding the longevity thread, Wei Luo twisted her body, "Daddy take me to Chang Hong quickly, I have something to give him."
Wei Kun raised his eyebrows curiously, "What?"
She had to take out the longevity thread. Unexpectedly, after watching it, Wei Kun praised her for being caring and a good sister who knows how to take care of her younger brother.
The weather is cold in the early morning, and it is easy to catch cold when walking barefoot. Wei Kun personally put on the red satin embroidered Ruyi pattern shoes for her, and after she finished dressing and washing, he took her to the main room to find Chang Hong. A table of breakfast had already been set in front of the table in the main room, and Chang Hong was sitting behind the round table of red lacquered nanmu, waiting for them upright.
Wei Luo stepped over the threshold, walked up to him impatiently, and said with a smile, "Give me your hand, and I'll give you something nice."
Chang Hong stretched out his hand without knowing why. She pulled out a five-color rope from behind as if conjuring, tied it carefully around his wrist with downcast eyes, and tied a knot at the end, "This is called a long-lived thread. Mother Fu said, wearing this rope will make you happy." Stay safe forever."
She thought the original rope was too monotonous, so she temporarily strung the golden thread with an East China pearl. The pearls are round and smooth, although they are not big, one is very valuable. This pearl was given to Ah Luo by the British father-in-law on her birthday, and she kept it in the box, reluctant to wear it, and occasionally took it out to have a look. This time, she gave it to Chang Hong generously, which shows that she is not a stingy person.
After hearing her last sentence, Chang Hong stretched out his hand to take it off, and said solemnly: "I don't want...you wear it, you are safe."
Seeing that he really wanted to pick it off, Wei Luo immediately stared at her round eyes and threatened, "No. If you dare to pick it off, I'm going to be angry."
He stopped immediately.
This trick has been tried and tested, and Chang Hong is most afraid of her getting angry. Once she threatens him with this sentence, he will be obedient.
After a while, Wei Zheng walked over neatly dressed and sat opposite Wei Luo. She was wearing a turquoise blue peony-patterned crepe shirt and combed her hair. She said hello to Wei Kun and began to eat. She never talked to them while eating, and left after eating alone. She couldn't get along with Wei Luo and Chang Hong, and Wei Luo and Chang Hong didn't pay attention to her, so she was much cleaner.
After breakfast this day, Wei Kun put down his chopsticks and said to several people: "The day after tomorrow is the queen's birthday banquet, and the palace hosts a banquet to invite us to the Duke's residence. After the three of you go, be honest and don't cause any trouble."
Wei Luo took a sip of the shredded chicken and mushroom porridge. Ever since she lost her front tooth, she didn't dare to eat buns, for fear of eating the other front tooth. Hearing the words, he nodded slowly, and couldn't help but think of other things. In her previous life, she had no chance to enter the palace, and naturally she never met Empress Chen. I heard that Empress Chen is a very magnanimous empress, with extraordinary manners, dignified and generous. She went to the battlefield side by side with Emperor Chongzhen. Since she is so outstanding, why did the emperor favor Concubine Ning
Wei Luo held her chin, she had to say she was curious.
She wanted to meet this female general of Daliang and see what kind of person she was.
It's just that when I think that the queen is Zhao Jie's mother, I feel a little bit depressed.
She still hasn't forgotten about Zhao Jie making fun of her!
She didn't believe that he had never lost his front teeth, nor had he ever opened someone's mouth to see. Is it funny? Wei Luo pursed her lips, thinking that he was really boring.